Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 935 Hundred Flowers Club!
"Your Excellency, what about this letter?"

"Baga, this must be a letter from the Chinese people mocking our incompetence."

The captain of the devil's military police directly tore up the letter in his hand, but it was precisely because of his wrong move that Yang Laoqi, the devil king and others were forced to a dead end.

It turns out that Yang Laoqi still thinks that it is not easy to offend devils so easily. After all, many people still have to live on the wharf, and the big deal is to spend some money to manage relationships.After all, this sudden exchange of fire was initiated by the devils first.It would be great if we could turn big things into small things.

So, he asked people to put all the devil's corpses in the car, and none of the devil's weapons were touched, and then he wrote a divorce letter, saying that these were all misunderstandings, and hoped to continue to be friends with the imperial army.

But I didn't want to, the other party tore it up without even looking at it, and sent devils to hunt down the injured dock workers.

What the devils don't know is that, as a member of the gang, the devil incarnate naturally has his own clinic.

These medical clinics are not open to the public at all, and they specialize in treating unseen injuries.

So the little devil arrested a circle, either the workers of other docks, or some ordinary people with trauma on their bodies.

But the little devil didn't care about these things, and took all people into the gendarmerie to torture them severely, and even tortured to death.

And this is the devil's gendarmerie, a hell on earth where a Chinese can only enter but not exit.

At the same time, Yang Laoqi naturally also received the news that the devil's gendarmerie was arresting people everywhere.

Yang Laoqi paced back and forth in the room, because this time, they might not be able to stay in Shanghai anymore, and there are three or four hundred people under the Hunshi Demon King's subordinates, what should we do?
And these people's homes are still waiting to eat!
At this time, the Demon King said with a big face, "It doesn't matter, I will go out and kill him a few more, let him know how powerful the eighth master of the Qing Gang is."

After speaking, the devil king wanted to go out, to kill a few more devils, and make the other party subdue.

He's done this kind of thing before.

I think back when he first came to Shanghai, he was just a street gangster at that time.

He didn't have a backer, so it was impossible for him to look like this.As soon as he emerged, he was suppressed by a member of the Youth Gang at the time.

At that time, there were only seven or eight people around the Demon King Hunshi. After a scuffle, half of King Kong's brothers died and two were injured.

But the Demon King of Confusion was also injured. Although he practiced horizontally, he couldn't stop the bullet.The guy had a gun, so he was wounded, one shot in the shoulder, one shot in the chest.

But horizontal practice is horizontal practice. The bullet in the chest of an ordinary person would kill him right away, but the devil incarnate just had the bullet embedded in his flesh.

The Confused Demon King gouged it out with a knife, and that night he sneaked into his enemy's house and killed his entire family.

And since then, the Demon King of Hunshi has gained a foothold in Shanghai Bund, and was invited by the Green Gang to become such a Eighth Master.

And what is Baye?It is among the big figures of the Green Gang that the Hunshi Demon King can be ranked eighth.

At this time, the Demon King of Hunshi wanted to repeat his old tricks, but at this time, Yang Laoqi stopped him.

Yang Laoqi said: "Today's Shanghai is no longer what it used to be. The little devils are a big force, and they won't compromise just because a few people die."

The Confused Demon King thought for a while and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"

Yang Laoqi said angrily: "Try it and you will die. The little devil is not comparable to those gangsters. The little devil has a gun in his hand, and the bullets of the little devil have strong penetration. If it hits your head, it will be dead." A hole."

The Demon King of Confusion frowned, his brows were congealed into a knot, and after a while he said: "Then what should we do?"

Yang Laoqi thought for a while and said: "For the current plan, I can only go to that Dragon Boat Festival to see what he is going to do and if he can take us out."

The Demon King of Confusion said puzzledly: "We still use him to take it out? Are we more familiar with water and dry roads than him?"

Yang Laoqi waved his hand and said, "You don't understand. Now that there is such a big commotion, no one has betrayed us to the devils. That's because we still want to save face in the Jianghu. But if we want to leave, That's another matter.

And this time, the little devil is determined to make it difficult for us. They should be prepared for water and dry roads.So we are safe if we do not move, but if we act, I am afraid that we will all die without a place to bury. "

The Confused Demon King sighed, "Then what should we do? There are so many brothers and family members to support?"

Yang Laoqi glared at the Hunshi Demon King angrily, but didn't say anything deeply, because it was obvious that today's events were all caused by the fact that the Hunshi Demon King and Duan Wu were getting closer.

But what's the use of saying that now?

"Hey, there is!"

Yang Laoqi suddenly had an idea, because just tonight, Paramount had a meeting, this meeting was called Hundred Flowers Meeting.

Of course, the so-called "Hundred Flowers Fair" is not a flower viewing event, but a meeting of these bigwigs.

If there is any conflict between any gang, it will be resolved in a relatively peaceful way at this meeting, so as to avoid both sides being hurt in the end.

In fact, these gangsters also understand that when his subordinates make small troubles, he usually doesn't bother to ask, after all, there are many such things in Shanghai.But once it rises to a war between gangs, then these big shots will come out and discuss a solution.

Otherwise, once a war breaks out between the two gangs, the light one will suffer heavy losses, and the serious one will be kicked out of the White Flower Club because of its retreat in strength.

Therefore, the society is so realistic, and every boss understands it, so at the most critical moment, they will restrain themselves and reach a consensus with each other.

And tonight, it was such a Hundred Flowers Fair.

Yang Laoqi felt that it was possible to go to the Dragon Boat Festival, and even if he didn't go, he would invite him to go.

Thinking of this, Yang Laoqi called a little follower beside him and said: "You go to send a letter to Duanwu, saying that there will be a Hundred Flowers Festival in Paramount tonight, doesn't he need people? There are all people there, all An important figure in Shanghai."

"Yes!"

The subordinates responded, and then found a pen and paper to write a note, and then gave the little beggar a few copper coins, and asked him to deliver the letter to the Century Hotel for Duanwu.

The little beggar came to the door of the Century Hotel, and the security guards naturally couldn't let him in, so they blocked him and said, "Don't you see what this place is? Is this a place you can come to? Get out of here before I get angry." , or I will kick you to death!"

The security guard threatened the little beggar, but at this moment, the lobby manager opened the door and came out and said, "Forget it, he might be hungry, get him something to eat and let him go!"

After finishing speaking, the lobby manager was about to leave, but at this moment, the little beggar said in a childish voice: "I am not here to beg for food, I am here to deliver letters. Is there a big man named Duanwu living here? I am To send him a letter!"

"Dragon Boat Festival?"

The lobby manager frowned, because if he wanted to send a letter to the Dragon Boat Festival, he had to find a way to keep the letter, and it must not fall into the hands of others.

I just didn’t want to hear a series of hypocritical laughter just as the lobby manager was about to receive the letter. A middle-aged man in a kimono walked straight up with his guards: “Hmph, kid, you Send a letter to Dragon Boat Festival, I am his friend, please give me the letter, I can pass it on for you, hehehe!."

(End of this chapter)